- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Face of the Boy
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I see his face when he is there
I know his story, and I care
I know what makes him feel this way
And I see his exploits every day
Where does he run to when time closes in
Who does he come to when he cries in the dark
How does he cope with what scares him most
When does he flee the future
Why does he come to me time and again
What could he possibly gain from me
I don't know...but he believes in me
Find my true face
Search deep within your heart
There it will open
And the true love will start
The boy, he smiles
The boy, he cries
The boy, he fears
And I know why
Only one thing ever comes between
The boy and I, something that's seen
One simple object, can't be much clearer
The boundary between us, a simple mirror
That boy...is me
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